The Branded Female Fencer

"... this is it, okay?

"Well done. This is the kind of thing that the Lord may do with a little bit of adoration. Otherwise, don't give Arnelia unwanted tension."

"Are you going to do that after all? You're stuck enough to invite me, no, to Temehe's castle."

Javawok saw Miriazal with such expressions as incredible, but her expression did not collapse at all, indicating that the word was true.

"... you mean seriously. Who's the guy in the fight?

"The Five Wise Men, Orangeable"

"Ha! It's that head cock dick high elf! I thought I'd make it easy on you one day, but I didn't expect you here!

Haha, and Javawok laughs. But Miriazal calmly denied Javawok's laughter because he couldn't afford so much.

"What's wrong? You're telling me you were expecting this?

"Well. Oh, such a tough guy, if he makes one mistake, he'll break through everywhere. If you lived a proper way like me, you wouldn't feel more angry or obsessed than you had to. We can fix it if we go the wrong way."

Wouldn't that be a good thing?

"Naturally. I look like this and live more than four times as long as Temehe. Orangeables are a little older than me, mostly because they're my generation."

Javawok often makes her face look like Miriazal, but she flushed it.

"You sure do. I forgot to mention it because it was too light."

"Lightness doesn't correlate with depth of thought, Miriazal. That's why I'm talking to you, much younger. So, how powerful are the enemies?

"Do you have a man who used to manipulate the Flame Beast?

"Oh, that stupid person. You did smash the Flamebeast with your bare hands, that guy."

"10 or more equal to the man"

To Miriazal's words, a laugh disappeared from Javawok's face.

"... are you serious?

"I'm serious. That's why I'm begging you for help. Please?"

"... before you do, I'd like to make sure of a few things"

When Javawok sat down on the spot, he pointed to Miriazal to sit down and slightly point to the ground. Miriazar broke her leg there and sat in a very feminine way. The only time she behaves like that is when she has a limited opponent.

When Javawok approached the Miriazal, he smelled the smell. But Miriazal didn't hate it either, and he was left to it.

"It's Miriazal. You, how much longer can you live?

"... you know what I mean"

"Absolutely. I don't feel intimidated from you right now. There's no brilliance when you used to cross with me or the others, you. It's a good place to recklessly deal with that monster in that condition. No, suicide equals suicide."

"Well, we still have to."

"Why? The man you cared about will die soon."

In that word, Miriazal gets stuck all the time.

"... Sure, he's dead, but that will will still live without decay. No, the glow may be increasing."

"Well, then he still does? Well, I thought so. But no matter how good the idea is, if it's not accompanied by strength, it's just a title."

"So shame on you, Lord."

"I can't."

Jabawok said away. Miriazal puts an angry look on the word.

"Javawok, did you cower? I don't suppose you're going to renege on the promise you made with me?

"Idiot, I'm a man who keeps his word. Besides, you took the promise from me in the first place." I will go and help you when it is not usual for those who will be your enemies. "

"'Instead, you'll just have to listen to one thing I say.' I don't know what that means. That's why I've always had the help of the Lord."

"In fact, you're a woman who can handle herself. But I can't just deal with him this time. Impossible doesn't mean I won't help. Besides my promises to you, I also have promises to my meadow dragon husband. With that promise, the enemy certainly can't miss this one. I'll help you as promised, but I can't beat that man who defeated the Flamebeast."

Javawok ran out of words, so Miriazal looked incredible. Miriazal's known Javawok is a creature whose arrogance walks. My stuff is my stuff, and yours is my stuff, too. When I saw a strong opponent, my blood swelled, and I couldn't believe a battle freak who would fight even after changing the terrain of the earth, throwing up words that I couldn't win.

When he sees Miriazal, who has lost his word, Javawok wants to put the word on.

"Okay. The man showed more than just flamebeast fireballs, he even outwitted the magic. Besides, he's like taking a hot bath in a lava ocean while he's under a magical direct hit, huh? Even me, the Flamebeast's blow takes damage. But that guy, he didn't seem to be working. I can't think of a way to stop such a monster.

Still, he's still good. We'll just have to fight. But the other one - that kid who came to the magical aftertreatment used by the Flamebeast. You don't have to deal with him alone. I can't do anything about that. "

"What? What, it's"

"You don't know?

Javawok explained a series of streams to Miriazar, as somewhat dazed. that there is a boy who destroyed the magic of the Flaming Beast and instantaneously built a forest in the place. Miriazal looked stunned to hear the story, but said he couldn't believe it when the explanation was over.

"He's got enemies like that. So... but no, but"

"There's no reason to be confused. That's pure 'wizard'. I thought there was no such guy now, but apparently he still exists. The world is wide. There are still people who use their own magic, but they don't expect to meet pure wizards."

Wizards - The distinction between magic and magic depends on whether its effects are permanent in nature. It defines magic as' magic 'that deforms the land itself like the furnace heart melting (meltdown) of the Phalanx, but in other words, a wizard refers to all the magic magic used has a magical influence.

Whether or not the magic used becomes magic depends on the amount and velocity of the elements that converge, as well as their attributes, atmospheric conditions, seasons, moon tours, etc., so while the effect cannot necessarily be constant, Yugdrasil was able to use magic with different stability.

A wizard who is out of the logic of that world, but in Javawok's sight he says a flavor of the enemy he sees in the prairie is a wizard. If that is the case, it is more likely that Miriazal will cover everything with one of his will in an attempt to make a calculation.

"(Are you saying that what you're doing in the first place is pointless in itself? You think I have to sit down and accept what's left of Orange? Stupid! I haven't worked so hard for that. The eagle, yes, the eagle...)"

"Be sure, Miriazal"

Miriazal notices Javawok peering in from the top and looks up all the way. Javawok wasn't worried, he just stood there in front of Miriazal.

"The top of the line is that. Then the folks that follow you will be hard to do. You've already started running, and there's no way to get lost. Run straight to the end and show me. We'll think about the results later."

"... but if the eagles were going the wrong way"

"Can't you rely on those folks that follow you that much? If you tell me to die, are all these people going to self-determination without their will? They just shut up and obey you afterwards, even if you're wrong? You didn't. That's when you and the guy swore you weren't here to raise those people, were you?"

To the words, the memory that Miriazal had left in his chest suddenly pushed him like a waterfall. And Miriazal bit her lips so that she could bite each and every one of them, but by the time she lifted her face up again, its face was tight with firm determination and will.

Seeing the look on that Miriazal's face, Javawok also snorts slightly proudly again.

Continued